Lyrics:
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
on me
And all that these trances offer
Is often a standard plea
Like god can you take me off
This earth if there’s no plan in me
Like god are you fake
Pick up, pick up, pick up, come on
I've always pondered how we got here, wasn't part of the plan
I'm all for equality, but of extreme feminism I'm
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
are you?
You done dropped six albums in the past two years, and nobody knows who the fuck you are
If it ain't in God's plan, then it's not gonna happen,
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t
så mycket tid att ta mig ur toxic relation
Yes sir, we keep it simple
Har mycket på mitt hjärta och jag saknar nästa kindness, huh
Love is priceless,
(Inaudible freestyle...)
Kai, I got the bars bro
Freestyle, you freestyle
Freestyle on the beat
No. Why?
I didn't plan for this
You don't plan for
the bar
Pain, scars and other faults
All by the bar
All by the bar
Girls, boys with broken hearts
All by the bar
All by the bar
Souls aimin' for the stars
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
guilty by my own admission
Now that he's got me in his clutches
I'm walking around with my heart on clutches
[Chorus]
The program to make a man
much of a man
To admit i shed a tear
But i got too much of a plan
To walk around in fear
Aint no fear in my heart
Only goals and motivation
I earned i
the album's shit, and I poured my whole heart out for nothing
Music, film, and writing, damn I've cast a wide net
Looking for that one thing, but hasn't arrived
Why? I don't know why
I am the way I am
Fine. I can't deny
I'm not a simple man
I. Don't wanna die
I've got a better plan
Makin' moves but I'm not
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
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